Mr.Lu's scandalous girlfriend

Yi Jiayan simply pick eyebrows: "Nanchu, you think I am you, blind?"

At the beginning of Nanchu:

Without giving Nanchu a chance to react, Yi Jiayan sneered: "it takes time for a studio to be set up, and all the plans need time to be carried out. You can be watched as a beehive wherever you go now. Since Lu Xiao has left you a way, you can walk well."

"Before Wang Nan's arrangement, you stay in the villa honestly. Don't go out and make trouble for me. Do you hear me?"

Yi Jiayan has changed his face, warning Nanchu.

Nanchu immediately made a military salute, solemnly: "yes, sir."

Yi Jiayan had no choice but to play the head of Nanchu, and quickly explained a few words. Finally, under the urging of the agent's phone, he left in a hurry.

The villa is clean.

Nanchu is really in the villa, not to mention leaving the villa, even if it is the courtyard of the villa, she has never been there.

Most of the time, Nanchu spent his time cooking and setting dishes.

[round and fat puppet] the number of microblog updates in this period of time is more than ever.

The following fans are happy to bloom.

[Pangpang Pang, is it because your goddess has set up a studio, you feel better. 】

[chubby, next time you have the ability to show your true face, I will certainly block you roundly. 】

[Pang Pang, when are you going to Prague? You promised us the photos of Prague! 】

……

Nan Chu smiles and picks up a few fans to reply.

Just when she was about to close her microblog, she opened Lu Xiao's microblog number.

His micro blog has not been updated.

Nanchu's attention falls on the followers of Weibo. When you click in, the last one is still his little vest.

It was a moment of numbness of mind, and then Nanchu laughed at himself.

How can Mr. Lu remember to cancel his attention when he plays microblog.

But Nanchu couldn't help but pay attention to it. He ordered Lu Xiao's name, and quietly hid Lu Xiao into the covert followers.

After repeated confirmation, Nanchu closed the microblog.

Before all kinds of noise, but also gradually with the passing of time, calm down, all things are proceeding step by step.

Another week later, Nange called Nanchu and informed Nanchu that everything was ready and could resume work soon.

The new job is to shoot the cover of one of the top five fashion magazines, as well as an Asian spokesperson for top luxury goods.

In addition, there are all kinds of film and appointment, which have to be seen by Nanchu in person.

A little bit, Nange believes in Nanchu's vision, that is to choose films.

In the past five years, nanchuqin has chosen TV sets, movie supporting roles and even leading actresses.

Those who don't look good are going to be very successful when they come out.

Nanchu's grasp of the role is different from ordinary people's accuracy, rather than just aiming at the heroine's identity.

Nan Chu looked at the mail and came with a full schedule.

She just posted a micro blog.

Nanchu: I appeared and asked if you were surprised!

There is no matching map, only one symbol of comparison center.

With a proper voice, the comments of Nanchu broke ten thousand instantly, and the headline of microblog became "the return of Nanchu".

But Nanchu didn't make a sound again.

She has been completely submerged by a pile of scripts from Nange.

Today, it has been a month since Nanchu and Lu Xiaozhen broke up.

Two people, completely not in contact, let alone, have a face-to-face.

But Nanchu in all kinds of gossip, but it is very clear that every week, Han Xiyuan will accompany Lu Xiao back to the Lu family mansion.

More clearly, today is the engagement day of Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan.

Nanchu looked at the X painted on the calendar, and finally couldn't help laughing at herself. She tore down the calendar and threw it directly into the garbage can.

At this time, Nanchu's mobile phone rang.

This is Nanchu's private mobile phone, can make this call, are very familiar with people, she did not see to pick up.

When the phone rang, the formulaic female voice came out: "are you the family members of nanjiantian? Nan Jiantian broke his hands and feet in the first hospital. Please come and sign the love letter to pay the hospitalization expenses. "

"What do you say?" Nanchu Leng, the next time God.

The nurse repeated it patiently.

Nanchu calmed down and quickly confirmed several problems. He grabbed the car key and drove out directly from the villa.

Almost all the way to the first people's hospital.

Along the way, Nanchu's heart beat very fast, holding the steering wheel hand more and more tight, continuous efforts, in order to calm down, focus on the road conditions.No matter what nanjiantian is like, Nanchu can't let it go after all.

Nanjiantianzaizai is also the natural father of Nanchu. She can't really be heartless.

Nanchu will no longer manage nanjiantian's gambling debts, but he can't turn a blind eye to nanjiantian's hospitalization.

The car was just fine. Nanchu, with his hat and scarf around, quickly walked towards the ward informed by the nurse. As soon as he opened the door, Nan Chu's face changed.

Nan Jiantian is on the hospital bed, his legs are in plaster, his hands are also suspended, his face is even more blue and purple traces, on the liquid medicine, some miserable.

But what makes Nanchu alert is not nanjiantian's current situation, but two ruffians in black clothes standing by.

"At the beginning of the South..." Nanjiantian was less arrogant and arrogant before, and he was really about to cry out, "this time, you must save dad. If dad doesn't pay for it, his life will be gone."

Nanchu didn't answer.

"Dad owes the underground bank 20 million. This is the deadline. I sold all the houses, but it's not enough." Nan Jiantian said trembling, "you can't ignore me. I swear, I won't do it again next time. Pay off the money, I'll never gamble again."

Nanchu believes that if nanjiantian can kneel down, he will not kneel in front of himself.

While the local ruffians standing on one side saw the beginning of the south, the obvious eyes were bright: "yo. Is this not a big star

"It seems that you are not cheating. Nanchu is your daughter!" The other one looks at nanjiantian.

Nan Jiantian was smiling: "yes, Nanchu is my daughter. So you believe I can pay back the money. Can you spare me a few more days

"How many days?" The other side raised eyebrows and laughed, "do you think we do charity? Since you don't, let your daughter, a big star, pay it back. "

Say, two people walk toward the direction of South early.

Nanchu immediately retreated: "what do you do?"

But obviously, the other side moves faster. Before she comes and retreats to the door, she has been firmly controlled by the two people. Nanchu cries out without thinking about it.

"Stink / whore / son."

Words down, a slap hard hit in the south of the face, the beginning of the mouth than the bleeding.

The man called big black walked into Nanchu: "if our boss didn't like you, do you think your father could still come to the hospital alive?"

Nan Chu's face changed again and again, and suddenly looked at Nan Jiantian.

Nan Jiantian immediately shook his head: "no, no, it's not me. Nanchu, you have to believe me. It's not me."

Then, Nan Jiantian was also severely beaten, and the wound on his face burst into bleeding instantly, which was very frightening.

Nanchu calmed down and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you. You inform the nurse to deal with my father's wound."

"On the way." Big black snapped his finger.

Then a sharp knife so against the waist of Nanchu, under the cover of the overcoat, majestically took Nanchu away.

Nanjiantian is on the bed and can't do anything about it.

But he looked at the eyes of Nanchu, and he knew that Nanchu would never mind himself again this time. It used to be a threat.

This time, he really lost Nanchu.

He drooped his shoulders and shed tears of remorse.

……

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when Nanchu was blindfolded and opened his eyes again, he found himself in a small foreign-style house.

Maybe the other party thinks Nanchu is a woman. There are so many people here. It's impossible to leave. The guard is also relaxed a lot.

Nanchu quickly observed the surrounding situation.

She was on the second floor of the small house. She didn't know what was going on at the door, but there was a water pipe under her window. There was only one person at the door and no one at the back.

Nanchu quickly judged that this was a high-grade house in the center of Jiangcheng. As long as she got out of the house, it was easy for her to leave.

Don't want to think, south early quickly along the pipe to climb down.

She should be glad that she hasn't shot less in the past few years. Otherwise, it will really test people.

As a result, when the back door was near, Nanchu fell down and attracted the bodyguards around.

"She's running away." The bodyguards speak Japanese.

Nanchu returned to God and fled if he didn't want to.

Then, a gun against Nanchu's forehead, stiff Chinese said: "the boss said, you don't want to be shameless."

Nanchu froze and turned slowly.

She wasn't stupid enough to fight her body against a bullet.

She was only brought back by two ruffians, but now standing in front of Nanchu are a group of well-trained bodyguards, all black suits.

Nanchu didn't know who nanjiantian had offended, but this kind of posture was definitely not only found in ordinary underground banks.

After taking a deep breath, Nan Chu calmed down.The bodyguard sees the South beginning no longer to resist, put up to rob, direct frame south early into the living room.

As soon as he entered the living room, he was shocked to see Lu Xiao sitting on the sofa. But such astonishment was soon hidden by Nanchu.

Lu Xiao just glanced at the beginning of the South and didn't say a word.

"The woman you raised, with bad character and bad temper, was killed in Japan." Instead, Yamada, sitting on the other side of the sofa, said sarcastically.

That eye light some heavy looking at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao is cold with a face, just a very light glance at the beginning of the south, the eye light falls on Yamada Jingyi's body.